Insane, a word that echoes wild and free,
In the corridors of the mind, a symphony.
A journey fraught with twists and turns,
Where rationality's flame often burns.


In the realm of the insane, chaos reigns,
Where reality bends and sanity strains.
A world unseen by those of sounder mind,
Yet within its depths, truths we may find.

In the heart of madness, passions flare,
As reason yields to the tumultuous air.
A canvas painted with vibrant hues,
Where the unconventional muse imbues.

Within the maze of thoughts, they roam,
Those deemed insane, yet far from home.
Their actions, a dance of defiance and fear,
In the theater of the mind, they steer.

So let us not dismiss what we don't understand,
For within the insane, there's a story grand.
A narrative of struggle, of triumph, of pain,
In the tapestry of madness, they leave their stain.

Imran Nazeer
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